CC my bb lol
I'm not on my laptop on this one so Any spelling errors will probably go away because of auto correct.. Any who, enjoy
Dark and bleak it was. You tossed and turned all night, feeling the guilt of probably kicking your roommate CC. Why was your roommate in your bed? Because his ex broke it earlier that day, and you couldn't turn down sleeping with him. You had a huge crush on him. Crush on roommate cliché. But your anxiety got the best of you. When you finally sat up, you just sat there, messy hair, bedsheets scattered from you kicking, and heavy panting. You decided to get your inhaler, but first you looked down to get your watch, catching a slight glimpse of CC sleeping soundly. Three a.m. Lovely you thought to yourself.
You creep out of bed, safe night to wake CC or the dog at the foot of your bed. You tiptoe over to the kitchen counter and grab your inhaler and took a few puffs. You felt better and grabbed a glass of milk if you're lactose intolerant then er- water, and an Oreo. You turn around and take a bite out of the Oreo. Your eyes widen, startled to CC sitting on the barstool in front of you.
"Stalker! You scared the shit out of me!" You said in a Hugh pitched voice and laughed. He chuckled I fucking hate that word for some reason, and ran his hand through long hair.
"I'm sorry for waking you up," you apologize.
"It's cool, had to pee anyways, surprised you don't see me head to the bathroom!"
"Ew,"
You head back to the bed and set your milk on the nightstand. You flop down onto the bed and stare at the ceiling. That's when CC got a little to close for comfort.
"What are you doing Christian?"
"Nothing," he says playing with your hair. He pulls you into a hug and rests his chin on your head. "I know you had a bad dream," he says. He realizes you tensing up and quickly says," It's okay! After getting kicked in the ribs three times I kinda caught on,"
"How often does this happen?" You don't reply.
"We don't have to dance talk about it if you don't want to,"
"N-no, we can," you say. So you two stayed up for another hour or two, bouncing ideas off each other. You talked about music, and other random shit. He made you feel better.
I know my bold parts in the middle of the story are annoying I'm sorry. I'll try and stop that lol. Hope you enjoyed.
